need to love? Do you need to love? Do you need to love? Do you need to love? Cause I think I need to love. Do you need to love someone? Oh, sometimes
you need to love? Do you need to love? Do you need to love? Do you need to love? ?Cause I think I need to love Do you need to love someone? Oh, sometimes
Traduzione: La linea di partenza. Bisogno di amare.
you been backing it up Here we go, she back on the flo' touching her toe The first to let her know, that I don't love no hoe And the party don't start
new Jordan's Holdin' down the line like my name Ken Norton For the team Rollin' up suckas like green Bud even hatas in the town Gotta show me love [Chorus
the line yo money never slept that's why I barely get blessed that's why I rarely go out, unless it's love at the club time is bread, that's what I'm
the mat Niggaz will never get this shit back Spit it so eloquently My pistols represent me Bust until my rounds empty Back for the street fame [Chorus] (One love
I gotta make her mine A ass like dat gotta be one of a kind I crush 'em every time, punch 'em with every line I'm fuckin with they mind, I make 'em
, jump, just gimme that thang Some say it's greed, but I just need that good ol' Puddin Tame Yo, and it ain't hard, and once you start, I won't let ya
two wayed you two or three times now you need to call me back now you know it's your sons birthday tomorrow you need to call me I'm getting pissed off
and Hit Targets Meat Market Yall Haters Up Who Start Shit MJ Ripping Holes In Bodyguards Outta Line Polices and boys Who They Party Hard And When The Party Started
swan And we can make love to the break of dawn And the way she move is like a graceful dove Say could it be I'm fallin in love "Will you be mine" is what
and cold And no one's there to hold And you're all alone Take a moment to think of me And the love that we used to know And if you ever find you ever need
Out For Your Love (I'm Sayin That I Need You) And You're The One That I Wanna [Chorus] I'm Callin (Pick Up, Pick Up) Boy I Need You (I Need You) (Pick
me what I'm askin' for Stop bringin' me down or I'll slam the door You're getting out of line with the Beverly Boys You start makin' the moves they start
see some meat hangin' 'fore the job's well done I need to see a nigga drop before I make my gun stop And before I start shootin' I make sure you hops
you love to hate I dont like to bitch, no, but that boy he's such a state Money in the bank, you know your life is such a breeze Line of ladies quein
